1415: C1415 My Son Where Are You

C1415 My Son Where Are You

In the next downpour, the woman with dishevelled hair would fall every few steps.

This did not affect her footsteps as she ran towards the big tree.

Just like how she did not know how many times she had fallen, how many times her forehead had probably been smashed by the same stone, nor did she forget to shout hoarsely, "My son, my son! Don't be afraid, Mom's back. Mom is back to hug you, don't be afraid. "

The woman, whose clothes had been torn to shreds by the thorns, finally stumbled back under the tree. "My son!"

She was stunned.

Under the big tree, it was empty.

Her son was gone.

"Who?" Who is it? Who stole my son? "Who is it!?"

The woman finally snapped out of her daze and turned around to look at her surroundings.

Violent winds, heavy rain, and thunderclaps followed one after another.

But she didn't even stand up and say that she had taken her son away.

Her son was gone.

Like a sieve, the woman weakly kneeled on the ground and touched her forehead to the ground. Her whimpering voice was like that of an injured beast.

She stretched out her arms and grabbed a rock.

Bang!

Bang bang.

She was pounding her own head with a stone.

In this way, she could not punish her for having given birth to her child, for he was a freak and had abandoned him.

"Mommy is sorry, Mommy deserves to die!"

The woman screamed and raised her head. She raised the fist-sized stone high into the air and used all her strength to smash the stone against her own head.

Then, she collapsed limply to the ground.

He did not move a bit, allowing the torrential rain to whip her.

The violent winds and torrential rain finally paled at the eastern horizon. When the light of dawn appeared, it restrained its lecherous might.

When a morning sparrow chirped in the treetops about what it had seen last night, the woman woke up quietly.

His eyes, which had once been lively and lively, were now completely lifeless.

Her chapped lips kept opening and closing as she muttered, "My son, where are you?"

My son, where are you?

The morning wind scattered the words, and as the woman's corpse disappeared into the depths of the forest, it dispersed among the rolling hills.

"I'm here."

It was like watching a movie. Lee Nanfang, who had only been watching for less than five minutes, leaned on the car door, looked at the rearview mirror outside the car window and said softly.

"What, what did you say? "Are you here?"

Duan Xiangning didn't dare to say anything for a long time. She only dared to focus on Lee Nanfang from the corner of her eyes. After hearing Lee Nanfang stare blankly for a long time, she immediately asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, I'm right here."

Lee Nanfang blinked his eyes, then smiled apologetically after waking up from the illusion, "Sorry, I thought a lot just now."

"What are you thinking of?"

Duan Xiangning asked nervously.

"Nothing, just some very strange things."

Lee Nanfang didn't want to tell anyone that he had "seen" so many things because of the name "Lee Nanfang".

Since he didn't want to say anything, Duan Xiangning didn't dare to press him further, so she just smiled and shut her mouth.

Lee Nanfang suddenly spoke again: "I like the name Lee Nanfang."

"I, I like it too."

Duan Xiangning hurriedly said.

"But if my name is Ye Shen, then I will keep the name Lee Nanfang in my heart and become Ye Shen."

Lee Nanfang thought for a moment, smiled and gave an example. "Just like a kindergarten friend. She's called Chong Yuanyuan, but you have to say she's a Happy Sheep."

Duan Xiangning nodded. "Yes, yes." In your heart, no, when the two of us are together, you are Lee Nanfang. In front of outsiders, you can call yourself Ye Shen. After all, your ID card is called Ye Shen. "

"Do I have an ID?"

"Of course. We all have ID cards. "

"Where is my ID? Let me see. "

"In Qingshan, my cousin has it."

"How did he get my ID?"

Lee Nanfang was a bit confused.

Duan Xiangning explained, "That's because it was my cousin who sent you to the hospital after you were in a car accident."

Lee Nanfang understood.

When he was taken to the hospital in a car accident, he would put on his hospital gown. Since his cousin was a member of his family, of course he would keep his ID card and other things for him.

Lee Nanfang didn't want to think about it because of his amnesia. His cousin was clearly in Qingshan, but why was he in Beijing?

Anyway, it was enough for him to know that Duan Xiangning was his wife and was very fond of him, and was willing to do anything for him.

Of course, he would ask him what relatives he had besides his wife.

"No more."

With a regretful expression on her face, Duan Xiangning said softly, "You've been an orphan ever since you were a child. grew up in an orphanage. "

"Oh. "What a pity."

The corner of Lee Nanfang's mouth curled up. Duan Xiangning turned the wheel lightly and drove away from the next intersection on the highway that wound around the city.

At this moment, the car had already left the city and arrived at the eastern suburbs.

After they got off the highway, they would be able to directly head towards the Beijing and Qing highways from the intersection not far ahead.

After the car had just passed the toll station, Lee Nanfang suddenly said: "Front side, stop."

"What's wrong?"

Duan Xiangning asked casually, then suddenly realized something. "You need to relieve yourself. Alright."

The next intersection was located in the eastern suburbs. A few high-speed turntables were placed around it, and it was filled with fields.

There weren't even any small shops in addition to the toll stations at each intersection, but there were public toilets in the parking area.

Lee Nanfang didn't say that it was a release, nor did he say that it wasn't a release.

The car stopped.

When he opened the door to exit, he suddenly said to Duan Xiangning, "You stay in the car. Lock the window and don't come down."

"Huh?"

Duan Xiangning was stunned and was about to ask something else when the car door was slammed shut by Lee Nanfang.

Some people were scum.

There was a public restroom, but Lee Nanfang didn't go. Instead, he stood in front of the green belt and untied his pants.

Seated in the car, Duan Xiangning felt somewhat embarrassed. After swearing in a low voice, she casually turned her head to look behind her.

In her bedroom, she could use Lee Nanfang's red hair when she saw her dream.

But outside, it was hard for her to see Lee Nanfang peeing while holding his spear.

This is a woman?

After she stopped her car, there were two other black sedans behind her as well, slowly pulling to the side of the road.

It looked like these two cars were in the same group.

After the driver got off, he snapped his fingers at the car behind him and pointed towards the public restroom, indicating to his companions if it was convenient for them to go.

A hand came out of the back window and waved at him.

"I'll be waiting. It won't be long."

This man wearing a black, round-collared, short-sleeved singlet had a very fierce appearance. His arm was tattooed with green marks. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

People like this would always think that Boss Tian, Lao'er, his father was number four, and he was number three's master.

Regardless of whether they were in a good mood or not, when they saw someone they didn't like, even if they didn't say bad words or fought back using their old fists, they would definitely glare fiercely at him.

It was like Lee Nanfang, who had a public restroom to himself but had to pee in front of a greenery. Shouldn't he dislike Lee Nanfang?

Even if he didn't ask where he was peeing in anger and didn't understand the quality of civilization, he should have at least glared at Lee Nanfang.

In fact, he didn't even look at Lee Nanfang when he walked past him.

It was as if Lee Nanfang was air.

Duan Xiangning smiled. She felt that this tyrant seemed to have more character than her husband.

After a few shudders and pulling up his pants, the immoral husband didn't immediately get into the car. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Duan Xiangning really wanted to tell him that her brother-in-law, Duan Chuhuang, was still waiting for her at Qingshan airport.

She wouldn't mind anyway.

Even if Lee Nanfang wanted to smoke in the car, it wasn't impossible for her to "smoke" on his body while he was driving.

Those who believed in Yue Zitong would never dream that their man would be 'abducted' out of the city by Hua Yeshen. Just as they were about to turn the mountain and fly straight to the Dali...

When Lee Nanfang was about to finish smoking the cigarette, the valiant looking man walked out of the public toilet.

He also had a cigarette in his mouth.

Just like how he didn't seem to see Lee Nanfang when he went over, he didn't see him when he returned. He just shouted towards the car: "Wei, are you sure you don't want to go easy on him? I'm warning you, when we get to the highway later, don't even think about stopping me. "

"Fuck, Lee Liang, you can't really do such a wicked thing, right?"

The guard cursed. Just as he pushed open the car door, Lee Nanfang, who flicked his cigarette, suddenly spoke to Lee Liang. "Wait a moment, friend."

Lee Liang, who had just walked past him and was about to go back to the car, was stunned. He turned around and looked at Lee Nanfang: "Are, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, you."

Lee Nanfang raised his hand to wipe his nose and asked, "Who sent you to track us?"

"What?"

Lee Liang was confused. He frowned and asked, "You said, I, I'm tracking you?"

"Yes."

Lee Nanfang nodded and said impatiently, "Hurry up and tell me who it is. I'm still busy with my journey."

"Ha, my friend. "Look at what you're saying, why am I …"

Wu Junha laughed out loud. Just as he said that, Lee Nanfang suddenly raised his foot and stomped on his stomach.

Lee Liang, who was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed around 85 kilograms, flew backwards as if he had been hit by a train, directly smashing into the green belt.

Before the scream could escape from his mouth, a foot stepped on his chest.

It was Lee Nanfang.

Lee Nanfang frowned slightly. He lowered his head and asked again, "Speak, who sent you?"

"Friend, y-you misunderstand, right? We-When did we track you? We don't know each other, okay? "

Lee Liang shouted, struggling.

The more he was like this, the more Lee Nanfang was sure that these two cars were following him.

There were very few intersections, so it was quite common to see cars driving along the highway.

If Lee Liang didn't show off his professional tracking skills with two cars, it would mean that the two cars would cross each other's speed. One moment, the car would be in front, while the other moment, the car would be in front.

However, this kind of professional tracking skill, in the eyes of an expert like Lee Nanfang, was naive to the point of being laughable.2

Of course, this didn't exclude the fact that the two cars were traveling at a cross speed. It was two drivers playing with each other.

After all, there weren't many long-legged girls on both sides of the highway to nourish their eyes. Since they had nothing better to do, it was normal for them to play some small games.

Therefore, Lee Nanfang wasn't too sure when they were on the highway around the city, so the car was tracking him.

Only then did he ask Duan Xiangning to stop the car. He stood in front of the green belt and peed.

If he stopped the car and went to the public toilet, Lee Liang would feel that Lee Nanfang was lacking in manners and would be dissatisfied with him — Lee Nanfang would feel that he was no longer a tracker.

After all, the trackers didn't want to attract the attention of their targets.

However, in order to not be noticed by Lee Nanfang, Lee Liang ignored his immoral behavior.

This allowed Lee Nanfang to confirm what he did.

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